Chapter 43

• "Cielo," she said, raising her brows in a sarcastic tone, "Are you that incompetent? You're unable to even properly to hold a cup of coffee."
• Tyler placed the cup on the table, a wrinkle on his lips. He didn't bother to remove the coffee stains from his suit before leaving the house. "Do you want me to demonstrate my strength to you?" he inquired, his voice calm and collected.
• Cielo turned around and walked straight to the front door, flicking her hair and giving him a sideways glance as she did so. "In your dreams!" she muttered, an arrogant tone in her voice.